Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 93.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 764: There is a White Tower at the Bottom of the Lake
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 535: Three Gods
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 534: Last Seed
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1514- Women wanting to join
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 533: Living Sin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1513.5- Capture Ye Zhongming to be pig meat
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1107: Treasury (1)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 40 - Unified Three Purities
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 92.2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3898: The Third Person from the Immortal Feather Sect
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 763: Riding the Tiger
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 532: Ten Percent
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 405: Stairwell
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1513- Capture Ye Zhongming to be pig meat
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1512.5- New Saint
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1106: Infiltration
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 39 - Tang Xue
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Much to Liu Ji's surprise, these bunch of potato younglings were much stronger than he imagined.
He had assumed the potatoes would only be able to beat up some small-time thugs or fend off some minor beasts.
After all, they had just gotten their weapons, so how proficient could they be? Liu Ji imagined that they would just be swinging their weapons around for sure.
But it turned out that Liu Ji had grossly underestimated.
The twin-blade wielding potato moved with blinding speed, flitting across the battle like flowing water. His blades spun in a deadly dance, slicing through beast legs with surgical precision.
The warhammer wielding potatoling followed up instantly, never missing a beat. The moment a beast hit the ground, he swung down his massive hammer—easily as big as its own body—with a force that could cave in skulls. If it didn't outright shatter a beast's head, it was at least guaranteeing a severe concussion.
The greatsword wielding potato charged forward like a tank, rarely attacking. Instead, he used his massive sword like a
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